Ye Mu raised his head and cast his gaze towards the starry sky above.
There seems to be invisible power flowing there, as if it can distort space, making people feel a little unreal.
The starry sky is like a dream, and Ye Mu's figure is several feet taller.
He stretched out his palm and felt a soft touch, which made Ye Mu feel a little shocked. It was obviously a starry sky here, why did he feel like this?
Looking towards the distance, in the starry sky there, there are countless light clusters floating in the sky. Their size is similar to the light clusters around them, but the fluctuations in them are of different strengths and weaknesses.
Feeling this situation, Ye Mu did not move again.
Because he knew that those were all top-grade Heavenly Spirit Techniques. After all, Heavenly Spirit Techniques at the same level also had strengths and weaknesses, so he knew very well that there was nothing he wanted there.
Holy spirit magic.
This level of spiritual art will never look like that once it appears. Even if there are no strange phenomena, it will never be ordinary, just like those light groups.
With a long breath, Ye Mu sat cross-legged on the spot, his body suspended in the air, and his spiritual power spread out, like a huge spider web, all over the starry sky.
Time passed, and Ye Mu's figure was suspended in the air, motionless.
Under its body, there is a faint spiritual energy rotating, supporting the body.
At a certain moment, the spiritual cyclone under his body suddenly disappeared, and Ye Mu seemed to be sitting there out of thin air without any energy fluctuations.
Lifting into the air without any external force is something only a strong person in the Divine Sea Realm can do.
However, now, it is controlled by Ye Mu.
He was suspended in the air without spiritual power, but Ye Mu didn't know.
Because at this time, there was no starry sky in front of him, and what he saw was an extremely wide square.
There are many stone sculptures in the square, and tall stone pillars rise into the sky. Mysterious spiritual patterns are carved on them, and the exquisite patterns reveal a trace of heart-stopping atmosphere.
Everything looks extremely primitive, and I don’t know how many years it has gone through.
In front of him, there were dozens of stone tablets.
Ye Mu roughly counted, and there were actually seventy-two stone tablets!
Moving his steps, Ye Mu slowly approached one of the stone monuments.
Then, he discovered that the words recorded above were a spiritual technique.
Moreover, it is a real Holy Spirit Art!
Ye Mu's eyes swept across the stone tablets again, and a strange fluctuation came, and he realized that they were all Holy Spirit spells.
"This...how is this possible?"
Looking over the dozens of ancient stone tablets, Ye Mu murmured, his voice a little dry.
There are a total of seventy-two Holy Spirit Techniques. If you take out a book at random, they are all rare treasures of the sect.
"Nothing is impossible. It is not unusual for a strong man in the eighth realm to have these collections." Qingluan said lightly.
"But... isn't this too outrageous?" Ye Mu was still in shock.
This is the first time I've seen Holy Spirit Technique since he was born.
But I didn’t expect that there would be so many of them for the first time, which was really scary.
"According to those people, Xuanyang Palace can occupy nearly half of Qingxuan Continent. With that kind of background, I am afraid there is more than one strong person in the eighth realm. It is normal to have so many resources." Qingluan said softly.
road.
Ye Mu smiled bitterly and shook his head. That kind of power was so far away from him that he couldn't even imagine how powerful it was.
"It seems that Cao Zhen's news is also wrong. There are so many Holy Spirit Techniques, but he said there are only nine." Ye Mu said with a smile.
"That guy is of average strength. He is able to dominate in the Xuanyang Forest because the forces within him are too weak."
"As for the relationship between his Xuanyang City and Xuanyang Palace, it's just a lie. For a power of that level, just a few scraps would be enough to establish a Qinglian Sect."
"And the background of Xuanyang City is not enough at all. Only Cao Zhen, who is in the early stage of the Guixu Realm, supports the facade. It is obvious that the relationship with Xuanyang Palace is just a lie." Qingluan said softly, with words.
There is a lot of sarcasm in it.
"Hehe." After listening to Qingluan's words, Ye Mu just smiled and said nothing more.
Those have nothing to do with him. Right now, these holy spirit arts actually exist. As long as he can obtain one, he will be prosperous.
Ye Mu's eyes fell on those stone tablets, his eyes burning.
Several rays of light and shadow are reflected in the eyes, the shadows of swords, guns, swords and halberds, and various weapons flicker, and there are countless human figures and animal shadows intersecting among them, creating a majestic atmosphere.
Under those lights and shadows, Ye Mu only felt that he was extremely small.
As he shuttled between the stone tablets, Ye Mu felt various powerful fluctuations enveloped him, as if they were trying to squeeze him out of this space.
Almost instantly, Ye Mu activated the Golden Thunder Mirror, the golden light on his body shone, the sound of thunder sounded, and the flames lingered. At this moment, Ye Mu's physical power reached the extreme.
boom!
Immediately afterwards, the spiritual power in Ye Mu's body also burst out without reservation, resisting those terrifying squeezing forces.
Withstanding the pressure, Ye Mu continued to travel.
But this kind of travel did not last long, and Ye Mu stopped.
The fluctuations coming from all around almost suffocated Ye Mu, and the strong pressure like a huge wave caused Ye Mu's bones to become somewhat deformed.
Ye Mu had a hunch that if he took another step forward, he would either be squeezed out of this space or crushed into a pulp.
Staying where he was for a few breaths, Ye Mu adjusted slightly and felt that he had regained some strength and took another step.
boom!
A huge roar resounded, and Ye Mu saw lightning and thunder in the distance in the void, thunderclouds rolled, terrifying thunderstorms gathered, and violent thunder flashed across the sky like a silver dragon.
Stab!
The thunder exploded, carrying the rolling power of heaven, suppressing everything in the world!
Under the thunder, there seems to be a golden figure emerging. That figure stands proudly in the void, as if it is above the heaven and the earth, extremely domineering and unparalleled!
That figure looked like it was made of gold, with mysterious lines engraved on it, which seemed extremely difficult to Ye Mu.
The shocking and tyrannical pressure came towards him. Ye Mu felt his scalp explode and cold sweat flowed down his forehead. Ye Mu swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily.
"Gudu."
After wiping away some sweat, Ye Mu's pupils shrank because a few words appeared on the chest and abdomen of the golden body.
"Thunder Demon Golden Evil Body!"
The dark words emerged from the golden body, accompanied by the surge of black air, which looked a bit strange high in the sky.
Buzz.
Ye Mu's mind was shaken, and it seemed that a monstrous evil spirit had invaded the sea of consciousness.
The sudden evil spirit poured into the sea of consciousness, and Ye Mu's eyes were suddenly filled with blood-red color. The rich evil spirit instantly spread all over his body, shrouding Ye Mu's body.
Ye Mu was dominated by the terrifying evil spirit, his whole body twisted in the space, and his fists shot out, hitting the surrounding stone monuments.
Boom! Boom!
The violent fist shadows landed on the stone tablets one after another. The stone tablets showed no response, but Ye Mu's arms were shocked to the point where the blood was boiling and the skin and flesh exploded.
Within just a few breaths, Ye Mu's arm was already a mess of blood and flesh, and the bones in it could even be seen.
However, such a horrific wound did not make Ye Mu stop at all. At this time, Ye Mu was dominated by the evil spirit, unable to feel the pain at all, and bombarded the stone tablets without restraint.
Phew!
At a certain moment, Ye Mu seemed to hear a clear cry, like the gentle call of a divine bird.
Under this voice, Ye Mu's movements stopped abruptly.
"Whoops."
Ye Mu gasped, and the blood-red color in his eyes quickly receded.
"How are you?" Qingluan's somewhat anxious voice sounded. She had called Ye Mu's name several times before, but Ye Mu had no response. As a last resort, she used her bloodline talent to make a soft cry.
"I'm fine, thank you, Qingluan." Ye Mu's breathing was a little rapid, and his voice was trembling.
"Hurry up and recover from the injury on your arm." Qingluan urged.
"Yes." Ye Mu responded, took out a large handful of healing elixirs from the space bag, and swallowed them one after another.
The spiritual energy in the body flows through the meridians and repairs the injuries on the arms.
Under the influence of the medicine, Ye Mu's arm recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Within just a few breaths, the vague flesh and blood returned to its original state.
"Fortunately, it's just your own counterattack. If an external force invades, your arm may not be able to recover for a while." Qingluan said softly, seeming to be relieved.
Ye Mu didn't say anything, he looked up at the sky and frowned.
This holy spirit technique does not seem to be among the categories recorded on these stone tablets.
"There is no such spiritual technique on the stone tablet." Ye Mu's eyes were solemn.
"It seems that there is more to Xuanyang Palace than what we have seen. King Xuanyang is probably a top existence in the eighth realm." Qingluan pondered slightly, and then said: "Maybe he has already touched it.
The threshold of the ninth realm.”
"hiss!"
Ye Mu took a deep breath of cold air, his teeth trembling a little.
Trying his best to suppress the shock in his heart, Ye Mu stretched out his palm, and powerful spiritual power surged out from between his arms, racing with green flames like a roaring fire dragon.
The flames passed through the space and soon covered the golden body.
There were extremely powerful energy fluctuations on it, which seemed to be some kind of imprint left by the predecessors. Coupled with the strong evil aura, it affected people's minds very much. Ye Mu had just caught it.
If it weren't for Qingluan, he would probably die.
"After your Qing Lei Soul Flame has been strengthened, it seems to have become more spiritual. It should be easy to deal with those evil spirits." Qing Luan chuckled.
Tsk.
Just like what Qingluan said, the flames enveloped the golden body, and those heart-stopping evil spirits were burned, and finally turned into nothingness.
Under the burning of the flames, some of the marks left on the golden body also showed signs of melting.
The flames continued to burn, but the marks seemed extremely tenacious and were not completely eliminated. This scene made Ye Mu frown into a frown.
"Your spiritual book is special, use your spiritual power to try it." Qingluan suggested.
Hearing this, a faint white light surged in Ye Mu's eyebrows, and invisible spiritual power rippled from the space, sweeping towards the golden body like a tide.
boom!
With the explosion of mental power, the remaining marks on the golden body were eliminated bit by bit until they completely disappeared.